My Big Belly

On thanksgiving weekend we headed up island for a feast of turkey with all the trimmings. James and I made a detour at one of my favourite beaches where I stood in the ocean up to my ankles with my jeans rolled up below my knees, my shirt unbuttoned just enough to reveal my burgeoning belly. There was rain, of course. There is always rain in October. The first set of pictures was the easiest because I was standing on a small sandy section of the beach. When I tried to move up the beach to get some of the wave action that was happening against the rocks I ended up with a wave crashing into my butt, soaking my jeans and just about knocking me over. (It was a small wave but at 36 weeks pregnant I am fairly easy to knock over!)T